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43: Only close people can pinch their feet

"Who is that woman?"

Outside the government office.

A handsome woman stood on the roof of a building, staring at the woman who was carried into the room by Wu Zhongxian.

That woman alone blocked the eighth and twelfth martial arts masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And in a completely victorious manner!

This level of strength is astonishing.

"She is the former number one female swordsman, Feng Zhu." Li Sheng put his hand behind the handsome woman, rubbed his sore chest, and said.

"It's her!?"

The handsome woman was a little surprised.

She was just a little surprised when Shen Lian Dao appeared in front of her.

Now that Feng Zhu appeared, she was surprised,

She had heard of this female sword fairy since she was a child.

She has always admired this female sword fairy since she was a child, hoping that she could become such a woman.

"Why did she appear here..."

The handsome woman murmured.

This was completely unexpected.

The once cold and arrogant female swordswoman actually became the bodyguard of a eunuch?

Li Shengshou and Zhao Shanchuan were behind him, looking at the government office without saying anything.

They seemed to be the subordinates of this handsome woman.

But he is not like those assassins in black who bow down and call their master.

Of course, he also had no idea that the handsome man in front of him was actually a woman.

………

"My feet are all wet. It looks like I'm really dizzy."

Wu Zhongxian touched Feng Zhu's little feet, and his palms were stained with water.

Under normal circumstances, Fengzhu uses its internal strength to avoid raindrops and cannot let water touch itself.

But this time the soles of her feet were wet, proving that they had touched the ground.

When Feng Zhu was fighting with Li Shengshou and Zhao Shanchuan, Wu Zhongxian noticed something strange.

Fengzhu's internal energy was in chaos.

Even if it's only for a moment.

But at that moment, Feng Zhu seemed to have been hit hard by something, and his whole internal energy was in chaos.

Only then did Li Shengshou and Zhao Shanchuan escape.

Otherwise, if they simply compete for internal strength, Fengzhu will definitely crush the two of them in the end!

Of course, actual combat depends not only on the strength of the internal force.

Actual combat requires a combination of multiple factors.

Wu Zhongxian asked the palace maid to fill a basin of water, picked up a handkerchief, and personally scrubbed Feng Zhu's feet.

After all, Senior Feng was injured because of himself!

Looking at the slender legs and feet of Sai Xue Qishuang, Wu Zhongxian felt a hot and strange feeling coming over his Dantian.

Holding the jade feet as smooth as white jade and as tender as milk, Wu Zhongxian could not help but swallow his saliva.

He was very sure that he had not been such a perverted person before.

But since the day I took away this body and found an extra bead in my Dantian.

Every time he sees a woman, his Dantian becomes hot and hot.

Wu Zhongxian believes that one thousand percent has something to do with beads!

And the most amazing thing is that when Wu Zhongxian had a bridal chamber with the Queen for the first time, he vaguely felt that the beads seemed to be moving.

But at that time, Wu Zhongxian was totally focused on the Queen and had no time to study beads.

"Yeah~"

At this time, Fengzhu suddenly made a soft noise. Wu Zhongxian was startled and quickly looked up.

Fortunately she didn't wake up.

Just when Wu Zhongxian breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly a cold voice was heard.

"Why are you holding my feet?"

“…”

??—(°??°)-??

Wu Zhongxian immediately raised his hands.

"No? I just saw that senior's feet were dirty, so I wiped them." Wu Zhongxian explained seriously.

Feng Zhu lay on the bed, staring at Wu Zhongxian with cold eyes.

"I remember to wipe my feet. I don't need to squeeze them with both hands, right?"

"This is a massage technique I learned from the Western Regions. By massaging the soles of your feet, you can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and treat all kinds of diseases! Look, senior, aren't you awake now?"

Wu Zhongxian's tone was serious and did not sound like nonsense, so Feng Zhu believed it for now.

However, in ancient times, men and women were not intimate with each other.

Especially the feet.

Generally women's feet are not allowed to be touched by men.

If they touch, it's usually someone they're extremely close to.

Of course, in Fengzhu's eyes, Wu Zhongxian was a eunuch, so he didn't particularly mind.

As for eunuchs, although they look like men, they can actually be regarded as women.

Although Feng Zhu still felt uncomfortable, he reluctantly believed Wu Zhongxian's words.

Besides, Wu Zhongxian did hold a handkerchief in his hand, with a washbasin underneath, and it looked like he was wiping his feet.

Wu Zhongxian put the handkerchief into the washbasin and asked the palace maid to take it away.

By the way, I washed my hands in the clean water brought by another palace maid.

Although Fengzhu's feet are very tender and white, children all know that they need to wash their hands after scratching their feet.

After all the maids left and the door was closed, and there were only two people in the room, Wu Zhongxian asked.

"Senior Feng, is there a hidden disease in your body?"

"Um."

Feng Zhu did not shy away and nodded gently in response.

She was still lying on the bed and didn't get up.

It can be seen that this hidden disease is very serious.

Not even a land god could heal him.

Wu Zhongxian was silent for a while, looked at Feng Zhu and asked: "Can it be cured?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Feng Zhu said, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had some motivation, and he slowly sat up despite the pain in his internal organs.

Wu Zhongxian originally wanted to help him, but he restrained himself when he thought about the lack of intimacy between men and women.

After all, Wu Zhongxian is not someone who takes advantage of others!

Feng Zhu sat up and took a deep breath.

"I was about to die twenty-five years ago. Huatian Medical used the thousand-year-old snow lotus from Tianshan Mountain to help stabilize the injuries to my internal organs, and I survived. But it also left me with hidden diseases."

"Hua Tianyi? Who is the number one miracle doctor in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Um."

As Feng Zhu spoke, his internal organs seemed to be in pain, and Wu Zhongxian could feel it.

Even the breath she exhaled was cold to the bone when Wu Zhongxian smelled it.

"Does it hurt?" Wu Zhongxian asked.

Feng Zhu glanced at him in surprise and said instead of answering.

"If it wasn't for revenge, I would have given up twenty-five years ago."

“…”

She talked more.

Wu Zhongxian discovered this, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

When a cool person talks more, it proves that his trust in you has increased.

Only Wu Zhongxian knew that Feng Zhu survived because of hatred.

And he was suffering from a lot of pain.

Even the most miraculous doctor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Dr. Hua Tian, ​​couldn't cure the disease. Looking at the continent, there probably weren't many people who could cure it.

Huatian Medical's medical skills have reached the top.

Wu Zhongxian looked at Feng Zhu and said softly: "Perhaps twenty-five years have passed and a more powerful doctor has appeared in China mainland, and you can be saved."

"It doesn't matter."

Fengzhu said calmly.

As long as she gets her revenge, she doesn't care whether she lives or not.

In a lonely world, being alone is no longer interesting.

What drives her is hatred.

When there is no more hatred, everything is let go.

"It can't be indifferent. What if you are tortured to death by illness before you find your enemy? Doesn't it mean that you can't get revenge?"

Wu Zhongxian said seriously and stood up from the bed.

"Just wait a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Feng Zhu tilted his head slightly and looked at Wu Zhongxian's back with some confusion.

Why should he care about my life and death?

Oh, maybe he is afraid that no one will protect him after I die.

Thinking like this, Feng Zhu had no more words to say.

………


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